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(paul cotton) |
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We were setting in the harbor |
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With our sights out on the land |
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There was something someone or other |
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That we couldn't quite understand |
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About the driving wheel |
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Want to know how it feels |
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To be taking time out turn it all about |
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Taking hold the drivin' |
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Thre were miles of time drowned |
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In the wine |
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We were talkin' 'bout better days |
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It was years ago when we pelt the goal |
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Was anchored to the changing ways |
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There ain't nothin' here only the fear of |
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What is right and what is real |
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Satisfaction smile come on board |
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For a while |
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We're taking hold of the drivin' wheel |
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We were set in the harbor |
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Had our sights on the land |
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All the men at the wheel moving on |
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With the plan |
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We were reaching tohether for |
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The same end |
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Sunshiny weather comin' 'round |
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The bend |